There had been something inanely erotic and yes, even natural in the way they had fallen asleep last night that had awaken a primitive need within her to stay like this with him forever. Most women she knew would have told him to go fuck himself when he had simply lay down in the middle of the bed amid crisp white sheets and sprawled out with a self-satisfied but alluring grin and patted his inner thigh like that. But she had crawled up onto the bed like some well-fed pet feline and nestled between his parted thighs with her right cheek on his left thigh like it was the most natural thing in the world to do.
He had reached down and stroked her hair as it spread over his left hip and cascaded over onto the sheets that lay below and it had been soothing for her after the orgasm she had just had. She had inhaled deeply; her nose almost nestled in the dark curls of his groin and simply closed her eyes. Her left arm had slid around his right hip and she had basically served as his blanket as they drifted off to sleep with thoughts of their evening burning brightly in both of their minds.
When morning came, it found them in basically the same position although they had both shifted some. She had obviously pulled up the sheet sometime in the night to cover the lower part of her body and his legs and her head had moved up more so that it rested more on his belly as her body covered him with her warmth.
Stirring slightly, long lashes now fluttered gently against the flesh of his belly as she slowly began to move into a more conscious state. She shifted some causing a small murmur of appreciation to lift from him lips even though he was definitely still lost in the stages of sleep but it roused her enough to remember exactly where she was and wide blue eyes opened to gaze up at him.
She could feel her heart trapped in her throat where it seemed to beat and flutter wildly as she gazed upon him. He looked so peaceful in his sleep but even so, more than anything, she wanted to move up into his arms and press her lips to his. She could never get enough of his mouth and tongue. It was if it was the vessel of her life source and beckoned to her even in the moment where she watched the rise and fall of his chest as he slept.
The fingers of her left hand gently moved on his hip as her gaze lowered. Even in his sleep, as she moved softly against him, his body responded to her light caress and she could feel him begin to harden between her soft breasts where his manhood lay in rest. A sultry smile curled upwards on her lips as the thought occurred to her that she knew the perfect way in which to wake him up and took full advantage of the situation.
Her body shifted lower, slowly as not to waken him. She had other ideas in mind for that. Her body slowly wormed downwards until she was once more nestled between his strong thighs and his hardening cock was in line with the tempting curves of her mouth. Her fingers brushed away the sheet that hindered her movements to reveal the entirety of his athletic form to her gaze and lifted her left hand upwards to gently run her fingertips up and down his shaft, glancing upwards at his face to ensure that despite her ministrations, he still slept.
She felt his cock begin to lengthen and fill with blood as her fingers lightly wrapped around his girth, slowly stroking with the barest of touches to get it nice and hard as she watched to make sure he didn't waken before she was ready for him too. No … by the look on his face, he was lost in a dream state that she intended to make a very surprising reality.
Once she saw that telltale sign of his desire begin to pool at the tip of his now engorged cock, her mouth lowered enough for her tongue to dart out against the head. Mmmm, she loved the taste of him. Slowly lapping the nectar from his helmet-shaped flesh, her other hand slowly lowered to his heavy ball sac where she lovingly cupped them, weighing them in her palm. Then her tongue began a slow assault on the underside of his head, gentle staccato beats that trailed a delicious path around the head of his cock as she felt his body begin to shift beneath hers. Quickly glancing upwards, she could see that he was still lost in the throes of a dream state but his breath was beginning to quicken and she knew that it wouldn't be long before he was fully awake.